As a child I knew one thing
I get myself up In the morning
I'm not afraid
Made a promise, I'll recover
I'll Never end up like my mother
But every day
I'm feeling like I'll never change
She looks at me
I know what she sees
Like her, no wings
From her ribs, from her skin, from her teeth
I'm not sacred, not sacred, not sacred
I'm not sacred, not sacred, not sacred
After school I'm keeping secrets
Hold my breath, pray they believe that
She's on her way
So I'm not afraid
Raise my right hand, mother's honor
I hope I never have a daughter
Cause I'll be to blame
I'll see myself in all her mistakes
She looks at me
I know what she sees
Like her, no wings
From her ribs, from her skin, from her teeth
I'm not sacred, not sacred, not sacred
I'm not sacred, not sacred, not sacred
I'm not sacred, not sacred, not sacred
I'm not sacred, not sacred, not sacred
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